Wednesday, September 24, 2014

It's Fall, again

It's so heartwarming when the leaves start to change to different colors of red, yellow, orange, and green.

There's just something magical and mystical to the beauty of the landscape.

And as the leaves fall off the trees, it is a changing of the guard. A reminder of the circle that is life.

"Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay."

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Why Slone Ranger?

A Sloane Ranger was a term endeared to young British women and men that would hang around Sloane Square in Chelsea, London. They had a particularly strong self-confidence and an almost enlightening aura. Think Princess Di and Kate Middleton, some classy lasses.

Well, turns out, that same Sloane Square was named after my great, great ancestor! Although somewhere along the line we seemed to have lost the "a"...